Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s
Chapter 1567: Full of Mischief

Chapter 1567: Chapter 1567: Full of Mischief

"Okay. I’ll listen to you on everything." Qin Jian bowed his head and kissed An Hao’s lips, "Let me ’struggle’ once more now."

"Again?" An Hao felt a sudden soreness in her back, "I can’t..."

"How can you not? Aren’t you a soldier? If so, you must overcome all difficulties and face the challenges... Even if you’re not a soldier, you are still a soldier’s wife. Haven’t you adapted to my rhythm yet?"

"Your rhythm is about to take my life."

"Nonsense. I love you too much to hurt you..." After saying this, Qin Jian flipped over and pressed down.

"Hey, wait. I almost forgot, I promised to ask Qiushu’s mother about Jiu Xia, and I still haven’t asked yet." An Hao pushed Qin Jian away and suddenly sat up.

"What time is it? Ask first thing in the morning." Qin Jian pointed to the wall clock, it was almost midnight.

"Then it can only be so."

The next morning, An Hao got up early to prepare breakfast.

After Zhang Yun got up, she took a turn in the courtyard pushing the two children before coming back.

When she got home, An Hao had already prepared breakfast.

"The breakfast prepared by An Hao is really sumptuous! Much better than yours." Ning Yibin wiped off and came over to eat.

"Thanks, Dad. If you like it, I’ll cook every day." An Hao smiled and picked up the child to a secluded place to breastfeed.

"Nonsense. How could the food I make not suit your taste. I’ve been cooking breakfast for you all your life, and now you’ve learned to be picky." Zhang Yun grumbled unhappily at Ning Yibin and then said to An Hao, "Don’t indulge his habits, I will handle the breakfast from now on; you should rest more in the morning. Only then can you produce enough milk, and the child can be well fed."

"Look at you, I just said one sentence, and you go on with a barrage like this!" Ning Yibin finished speaking and picked up a bun to start eating.

"Mom, I have something I wanted to ask you." While breastfeeding the child, An Hao turned sideways to Zhang Yun and said, "Do you remember when I gave birth in the hospital, we ran into Qiushu. She mentioned looking for someone named Jiu Xia, and you said you heard the name before. Can you still remember where you heard it?"

"I indeed heard this name." Zhang Yun paused her eating and thought for a while, "It was a long time ago. My mind feels almost scrambled, I just can’t remember."

"Have you heard of the nickname ’Lame Wang’?" Qin Jian asked.

"I have." Before Zhang Yun could speak, Ning Yibin was the first to respond, "More than a decade ago, when your mom and I had just arrived in Nancheng City, we encountered Lame Wang then. That person truly had a belly full of wickedness, wicked from head to toe to the point of festering sores and oozing feet."

"Yes. Truly an evil character. Evil enough to make one’s teeth itch." Speaking of this, Zhang Yun suddenly slapped the table and remembered, "Jiu Xia, it was mentioned by him."

"Are you sure?" Qin Jian, concerned Zhang Yun might be misremembering and to be safe, verified again, "Mom, are you really sure? This person called Lame Wang is a very important key figure, and it’s very likely that through him we could find out about Qiushu’s relatives."

"It’s not wrong. As soon as your dad mentioned it, I suddenly remembered everything clearly, it’s definitely not wrong." Memories flooded Zhang Yun like smoke.